-The Fight-

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The next day.

"Steve?" You knocked but no one answered.

You opened his door slightly just to check if he was there. Nothing. Just empty sheets. Where could he have gone you thought? You ran down the stairs and grabbed the nearest portrait of Steve you could find which was hanged so neatly in the hallway on one of the walls. You took it with you and ran up the stairs back in to your room. You threw it on the ground, grabbed your hospital gown and ripped it to make a blindfold. Sitting in front of you was the portrait of Steve. Staring at the photo, you put you blindfold on and it was dark. There he was. Mad. Staring at something or someone. It was silent until Nancy appeared. She slapped him.

"What is wrong with you?" Nancy yelled at Steve.

"What's wrong with me? Whats wrong with you? I was worried about you." Steve replied back.

There was seconds of silence.

"I can't believe that I was actually worried about you." Steve said again.

"What are you talking about!?"

There was more chatter.. then someone else was in my vision.

"Look, I don't know what you saw but it wasn't like that." Nancy says,

"What, you just let him into your room to... study?" Steve said jealously.

"We were just-"

"Finish the sentence..."

There was quick silence.

"Finish the sentence." Steve said.

More silence flooded the vision.

"Go to hell Nancy." Steve finally said.

The other guy in the vision was nagging Nancy to leave with him when Steve started to push and talk badly about him, making the unknown guy more and more furious until...

A fight. The boy just punched Steve in the face and soon after Steve was pinned to the ground taking multiple hits. The vision stopped.

You ripped the blindfold off your face.

"Shit" You whispered looking blankly into the wall in front of you then wiping the blood from your nose.

-time skip-

You hear the front door open and slam shut and Steve walking up the stairs, straight past you to his bedroom slamming the door.

"I saw you." You said at his door.

There was no response. Maybe I should leave him for now you thought?

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